[Verse 1: MadeinTYO]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In a Tesla, never stressin'
Money on the dresser, who gon' do it better?
Wrap piece of piece of pizza pepperoni
She tryna fuck me she ain't tryna fuck my homies
Roll of wood pack of chips Arizona
Time to get this check can't fuck with none of them phonies
The way my niggas ballin bout to get some rings
Ghetto classic got her singing Jaheim
Model bitch she ain't gotta be in the scenе
Check them tags Prada bag Maybellinе
You can show it girl but you ain't got show everything
Got a mouth on her yeah like a hurricane
I know some niggas that run your house and take everything
I got a chick so bad yeah she cook like everything
I took a trip out to Japan and bought like everything
[Verse 2: 24hrs]
Not sure what to tell her
I woke up and put on Margiela
The t-shirt is still made by Rick
A rapper, she been on my dick (come on)
The Maybach is cozy for sure (for sure)
Like fuck it, just me and my bro (my bro)
It probably be you and your hoe (your hoe)
When 24 come through the door (fee-fee)
Amg my baby, it go good with her white toes (skrrt, skrrt)
Don't try me 'bout my bitch, you must be sick when we wipe nose (nose)
Don't pat me down outside this club, I'm an artist so I got poles
I can't do no green shit, wockiana, bought a four (put me down)
Bentley truck was leaked, she still won't fuck me and she know (she knew it)
And my bitch, the one, the twos and threes, they still wouldn't go (come on)
All these niggas lame, big nose, Pinocchio
Louis V from head to toe, I'm in the Poconos
I can make her love me if I start to hit it slow
24HRSnTOKYO
All y'all gotta stay, only a hoe could go
12AM in Atlanta
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